He looked at me

I sat there

bored.

 

The field trip was fun,

now I was ready to leave.

To get away from the fact

that he doesn't like me back.

But no,

another forty minutes of school.

 

I sit,

watching all my other friends in the clarinets.

My fellow flutist sits next to me

and I watch her play the F major scale.

Then I look over to my friend on the clarinet section,

and there he is.

His big brown eyes

staring right at me.

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[StormyDixie]

I am that friend in the Clarinet section, I do see that you too like each other.